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Chapter 958 958: The tacit understanding between the couple

Chapter 958 Chapter 958: The tacit understanding between the couple

Mrs. Sharon's room.

Mrs. Linda looked at the red wine on the table and glanced at Mrs. Sharon thoughtfully, with some expectation in her heart.

She had already noticed that Mrs. Sharon was pregnant, which made her deeply feel betrayed.

Since that incident, every time in the dead of night, she couldn't help but recall the passion of that night.

"What's the matter with you calling me over at this time?" Mrs. Linda asked.

Mrs. Sharon filled two red wine glasses and said with a smile: "You really don't want to try that feeling again?"

Mrs. Linda's face changed slightly, her eyes fixed on Mrs. Sharon.

"Who is that man?"

Obviously, she already had the answer in her mind, but she still had some luck and needed to get the real answer from Mrs. Sharon.

"You know!" Mrs. Sharon said nonchalantly.

"I want to hear what you say with my own ears." Mrs. Linda's tone was a little more serious.

"Haha, why don't you go out and experience it for yourself tonight?" Mrs. Sharon suddenly lay on Mrs. Linda's neck and said.

Mrs. Linda's cheeks were hot and she said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not as shameless as you."

"Really? I wonder who has to hold the Rubik's Cube of Desire to sleep every day. Who is that person in the dream? No, I should say who is that man?"

Mrs. Sharon's words made Mrs. Linda angry and ready to walk away.

When she walked to the door, her body couldn't help shaking, and she looked at Mrs. Sharon in disbelief.

"I obviously didn't drink!"

"This time the drug is not in it, just the aroma in the room. The antidote is in the wine. If you drink it, you will be fine. But you didn't drink it?" Mrs. Sharon smiled charmingly and gently took Mrs. Sharon away.

Helped to bed.

This time, Mrs. Sharon did not tie up Mrs. Linda, but took off her magic robe, revealing her graceful figure underneath.

"Zizi, with this figure, I would be drooling even if I saw it, let alone him."

Mrs. Sharon praised.

"Sharon, you..."

clatter!

Mrs. Sharon snapped her fingers and put Mrs. Linda into a vaguely black dress and black stockings.

She has a special fondness for Aslan, eats to death, and knows how to arouse Aslan's impulse.

"Enjoy it!" Mrs. Sharon said, and cast a visual shield on Mrs. Linda, making it dark from beginning to end.

Late at night, Aslan sneaked into Mrs. Sharon's room. As soon as he entered the door, he held Mrs. Sharon in his arms.

"I've been working hard on you lately." Aslan said softly.

Now that Mrs. Sharon is pregnant, he is not hungry or thirsty to that extent. He just wants to accompany his wife out of a husband's psychology.

"I have prepared a special gift, so don't refuse it this time. She is also waiting for you." Mrs. Sharon said, putting her face against Aslan's chest.

Aslan's mouth twitched when he heard this.

He actually has his own wife and is doing such a good thing as pimping his husband.

Aslan shook his head and said, "Here you go again."

Mrs. Sharon blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "You really don't want it, why don't you go and have a look first before talking about it. There is a desire that everyone wants, but it's hard to say it out, so we can only solve it secretly."

Aslan's face turned dark. These words made him look like an old pervert with a special perverted hobby.

"I'm a serious man!"

Aslan said righteously.

The door was opened, and the room was completely dark. There was even magic that blocked out the darkness and night vision. From the light outside the room, one could only see a figure wriggling on its own on the big bed in the room.

Aslan couldn't see it clearly either. Just looking at her figure, she was definitely a beauty.

"Don't you want to go in and try?" Mrs. Sharon said in a persuasive way.

Aslan turned his head away in embarrassment, listening to the constant sounds in the room, which made his heart itch.

"My serious husband, I'm tired, I'm going to bed first." Mrs. Sharon saw Aslan's last reserve and said with a yawn.

Aslan quickly closed the door and carried Mrs. Sharon back to the second bedroom next to her.

After a while, Mrs. Sharon's breathing slowly became steady, and she had obviously entered a deep sleep.

At this time, Aslan opened his eyes suddenly. He slowly took out his arm and tiptoed out of the room. Before leaving, he also arranged isolation magic outside the room.

Mrs. Sharon turned over without opening her eyes, with a proud smile on her lips.

"Man!"

Back in the master bedroom, as soon as the door was closed, Aslan was hugged around the neck.

"You finally came."

Aslan blinked. The voice was quite familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. After all, Mrs. Sharon has cultivated many outstanding female operators over the years, and often gave these female operators as gifts to the northern city-states and the Ottomans.

of nobles, thereby penetrating into these nobles.

This is a conspiracy, these nobles are still willing to bring these female operators back, which shows how good these female operators are, and the nobles who are surrounded by flowers cannot control them.

The next morning, when Aslan woke up, Mrs. Sharon was standing at the gate with her arms folded, looking at him.

"You must have played very late last night!" Mrs. Sharon asked knowingly.

She got up early in the morning and saw Mrs. Linda limping out of the room, but Mrs. Sharon deliberately pretended not to see it. Some things, as long as they are not spoken out, we are still good sisters.

"Haha! I couldn't sleep alone last night, so I went out for a walk."

Aslan glanced at the empty pillow next to him and started talking seriously.

"Really? You actually came here. The gift last night didn't wait for you." Mrs. Sharon said playfully.

"When I came, she had already left. I was so happy that I almost went back to find you." Aslan said with a sincere face.

Mrs. Sharon rolled her eyes at Aslan and said angrily: "Let's have breakfast! Don't you have a meeting later?"

"Oh, yes!" Aslan quickly got up from the bed


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